“Silence. A summer-night silence which lay for a thousand miles, which covered the earth like a white and shadowy sea.” ― Ray Bradbury, Dandelion Wine

 Maybe it was her laugh or

lack of fancy persuasions.
Maybe it was her eyes
and that she only saw me
Maybe it was her kindness
and the feeling that made me...
Think...and the thought's were you.
Write...and the words were you.
Ask...and the wishes were you.